Twin martial souls, full level charm, enchantress please respect yourself

Lin Keke stared at the dust in the distance, and her heart sank.

"Silver dragon herd?"

Miao Teng'er frowned: "Isn't it possible that these beasts were attracted by the fluctuations in the battle here?"

"Keng!"

Yang Jinghong raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes, summoned the divine sky spear with purple lightning, and jumped in front of everyone.

"Don't panic, everyone, it's a small scene."

"With my young master here, it's no accident. Everyone, please step back. I'm going to start showing off my power."

Yang Jinghong secretly rejoiced.

These silver dragon beasts came at the right time, and he was worried that he would not have a chance to regain his face.

Lin Keke kindly stopped:

"Brother Yang, don't be impulsive. It's a bit dangerous to rush there."

Yang Jinghong retorted: "Call me Young Master!"

Lin Keke had a dark look on his face and said softly: "Young Master Yang, let's not commit suicide."

Yang Jinghong snorted:

"Look down on me?"

"I can't beat my brother-in-law. How can I still beat a mere Silver Dragon Beast?"

"You just stand here and don't move, and watch me kill him seven times in and seven out."

"boom!"

“My young master is going!!”

Yang Jinghong raised his spear and turned it into a purple lightning bolt. He laughed wantonly and rushed towards the silver dragon group alone, showing his passion and heroism.

Luo Fanchen shook his head.

The wind rustled and the battlefield was cold, and the shock was gone and never returned.

Except for Luo Fanchen, everyone else was stunned.

I was really frightened by Yang Jinghong's aura of giving up on others.

Should I say it or not, it is indeed quite decent.

"Boom boom boom!"

In the distant sand and dust, a roar exploded, and the dragon beast roared angrily.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but murmur in their hearts,

Is it...

Is cynicism just his disguise?

Ye Longhe sighed repeatedly:

"Let's play, let's make trouble, don't make fun of Young Master Yang's strength."

"This guy really lets him pretend. He really has the strength."

Just when everyone changed their view of Yang Jinghong.

A harsh young man's exclamation suddenly came from the distant beast herd.

"Fuck!"

"Help!!"

"Brother-in-law, save me."

Everyone's expressions froze.

Soon I saw a figure with a bruised nose and swollen face, and a body covered in paint, desperately trying to break out of the herd of beasts, and running towards the crowd in embarrassment.

He dropped the gun and forgot to pick it up, so he ran away, racing across the road.

Eyes full of fright.

"Ah this..."

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched,

He was really handsome for only three seconds, and the familiar smell came back.

Yang Jinghong is a bit smart and loves to be cool.

But now that they have become teammates, they will not sit idly by.

Immediately possessed by the spirit of martial arts, he rushed to help.

They are all elite soul masters trained by major forces, and no one will be afraid of anything they encounter.

"Don't be afraid, Mr. Yang, brothers are coming!!"

YangMeng ran wildly with the dragon scale gun and shouted loudly.

When everyone rushed forward, their expressions changed drastically, and they suddenly realized why Yang Jinghong was running away in such a panic.

A total of nineteen silver dragon beasts! !

The strength of each of them is comparable to that of the fourth-level peak genius, and they are already very impressive even if they don't die suddenly.

"Damn it, I can't beat you, brothers, retreat quickly!"

Yang Meng roared, lifted the injured Yang Jinghong onto his shoulders, turned around and ran away.

Others come to the rear,

Miao Teng'er released its vines, and Ye Longhe blasted out purgatory flames...

Everyone hastily released a soul skill, then turned around and ran like crazy.

"Why are you panicking?"

A calm and gentle magnetic voice sounded.

Luo Fanchen's tall figure moved forward in the opposite direction, at an extremely fast speed.

He instantly surpassed everyone and faced the ferocious and terrifying silver dragon beasts.

Everyone in Ye Longhe was shocked, braked to a sudden stop, and shouted anxiously to the rear:

"Don't rush..."

Before the word "move" was shouted, Luo Fanchen was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

The light of the five elements rotates in the five internal organs, the dragon roars in the body, and the whole body is covered with red crystal scale armor, pushing all the way through the silver dragon group.

The golden-red flaming fist opened and closed, powerful and frightening.

In a moment,

Then he cut through the indestructible bright silver scales of several dragon beasts.

"fire punch!"

"boom--"

Tens of meters of flame fist seals exploded, and several huge silver dragon beasts were blasted into the air.

Everyone was dumbfounded and looked at all this in shock.

Scalp tingling.

"Gudong!"

The sound of swallowing came from their throats.

They looked at each other and could see the confusion in each other's eyes.

Lin Keke covered her red lips, her beautiful eyes shining brightly.

"Wow...this is too fierce."

"A role model for our generation!"

Yang Meng next to her wanted to shake her, wake up, don't forget that you are the assistant.

But even he himself didn't expect Luo Fanchen to be so fierce.

Crush a fourth-level peak,

It is not the same concept as studying seventeen or eight at the same time. The difference is huge.

But for Luo Fanchen... no! For the adoptive father...

There seems to be no difference.

Young Master Jinghong, who was being held by Yang Meng on his shoulders, was originally depressed, but when he saw Luo Fanchen descending to earth, he beat him eighteen times, and he became even more depressed.

"Fuck!"

"So fierce??"

"Since he was born in the dust, He Shenghong, how can this protagonist be reduced to a stepping stone for him to show off every time!!"

Ye Longhe frowned and shouted:

"Don't look at it. It has nothing to do with us, right? Don't let your adoptive father consume too much soul power. He won't be able to recover in the secret realm. Let's go help him quickly!"

Everyone was on their way back to rush for the kill.

"Keng!"

"Five poisonous golden claws!"

Luo Fanchen's palms and claws exploded with light.

Just like cutting tofu, it easily breaks through Silverdramon's defense.

Wait for everyone to rush closer.

The neck of the last silver dragon beast was ruthlessly torn apart by Luo Fanchen.

Falling to the ground with a crash.

The earth trembled, as if shaking their hearts.

The wide-open eyes of the talented men and women reflected the figure standing among the corpses of the dragon beasts, surrounded by divine light.

Fen Yan's armor was damaged, but his power could not be concealed.

After a long time,

Miao Teng'er bit her red lips with her teeth and whispered hesitantly:

"After spending more than ten years alone, I think..."

"Maybe I need a godfather?"

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This time the protagonist is ready to be absorbed. Brothers, you can guess where it will be attached~